"You idiot, that wasn't rape." said Bunny. "Girls in that situation don't get naked with a man if they aren't horny, and a horny woman expects to get ...er cookies off." She looked thoughtful. "And Tiffany had something to do with it too." She looked at Jack. "What about Melody?" she asked.Jack tried to look somewhere else. "Um ... out in the motor home ... about half an hour ago..." his voice trailed off. As Bunny's eyes widened he tried to defend himself. "They cornered me in the gift shop." he. He handed her the suitcase she was using. He stepped to the door, opened it, picked up his suitcase and her overnight bag then ushered her out. When he turned from locking the door he saw the limo waiting and the driver helping Cynthia into the back. Roger walked up and handed the bags he was carrying to the driver and started to get into the limo. He heard Cynthia talking on her cell during all this. She was saying, ‘He’s being a total shit about the whole thing. I’ve had it with his crap.. Donna was wearing her mandatory house attire; a thin nightgown, see-through, an just some lingerie underneath it. A pair of stockings and a pair of high heeled night pumps.“Yes, it is rather thin.” Donna agreed.“And why are you wearing it?” Vivian asked as she unbuttoned her own warm coat.“It’s a long story, and why you are here.” Donna said as she took the coat and hung it in the closet. “Let’s go to the living room.”“Want some tea?” Donna asked as they entered the room.“Yes, something hot. The three of us have even been known to get the sheets all wet and sticky together on occasion but it's getting trickier with a couple of young children in the house. Having to be 'quiet' and not make the bedposts knock too loudly tends to dampen a little of the fun but the alternative is getting the unexpected company of little pattering feet coming to join us "to see what the noise was about?" The last time they both came running in to find daddy screwing mommies ass while she was eating out.